"Can we go?" Hunter grumbles. His arm is wound tightly around your waist, keeping you by his side without the means to let go.

He wants nothing more than to return you back to his territory deep in the woods, in his den. But he can't. He promised you this. He doesn't like disappointing you.

Hunter is your overprotective father, and you are his little pup. He only agreed to letting you wander the town supervised was because you've been so well-behaved lately.